22 Oct 1985, Posted by Scott An Chora in Poetry, No Comments.

Poem 076 When the sun comes up

When the sun comes up, from another day, when the clouds have passed, an gone away
Will you stand by me, or will you say, it’s not like yesterday

When the night has passed, from another dream, when the days turn strange, against the seams
Will you still be and will you say, it’s not like yesterday

When it all comes down, an it’s all so clear, when the moon returns, yet it disappears
Will you ever see, or will you always say, it’s not like yesterday